Interests of Matt

Matt | 16 | they/them | infj

[f1yaggar1ccc]

That feeling when your art block is cured.

Hopefully? Maybe? Barely drew a thing for six months, but I recently watched a sketchbook tour by "cucumber soda" on YouTube and was immediately inspired. I've started a new sketchbook and have been making art multiple times a week! The first round of the SAT is over, so I have some more free time now. And, my birthday is this week hehe (Hooray! Turning 17! On Pi Day!) Not to mention, I can feel the seasonal depression leaving my freakin body??

Anyways, yeah- haven't really been posting. I've been so busy studying. I might post some of the art that I've been making? Heck yeah :)

[neil-gaiman]

Thoughts on autism?

From my point of view, it's both my super powers and it's my kryptonite. Your mileage (as they say sensibly) may vary.

[f1yaggar1ccc]

Couldn't have phrased it better :,)

[f1yaggar1ccc]

Today, there was a rotting mouse in my boot and tiny worms in my candy. I think I've lost my appetite and my trust.

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The beautiful creation I have made <3

[neil-gaiman]

Argh.

[neil-gaiman]

Hello Mr. Gaiman,

I saw you a few weeks ago in the Colonial Theater in Boston. It was absolutely wonderful and wanted to thank you! You mentioned how you used to live around the Boston. I am a student new to the city and I am curious where were your favorite spots to visit or favorite activities to do in the city? (Either to read, work, for fun, or a combination). Thank you again!

My favourite place in the whole area was probably the hall of Glass Flowers...

The Ware Collection of Blaschka Glass Models of Plants, popularly known as the Glass Flowers, is considered one of the University's greatest

[f1yaggar1ccc]

Hold on-

Okay, so you guys know the scene when Crowley was about to hand Aziraphale the car keys, and Muriel walks in? And then, Crowley asks Muriel if they were interested in humans falling in love, referencing Maggie and Nina's relationship...Here it is:

Crowley: "Listen, you wouldn't be interested in humans falling in love, would you? *I- I know for some members of the police force it's a bit of a hobby!*"

Is Crowley talking about the criminalization of homosexuality?

It's getting late, I'm tired, and I might be looking too deeply into this.

[f1yaggar1ccc]

Are people talking about this?

(I am not sure if this is blatantly obvious and I'm perceiving it as something subtle.)

So- in S2 of Good Omens, when Crowley and Aziraphale are doing their "tiny" miracle to stop people from noticing Gabriel, why was their miracle so huge? "25 Lazarii"?

a) I think it might be because Crowley and Aziraphale are stronger when they work together.

OR

b) It's because Gabriel was sitting in the chair on the carpet COVERING the circle of runes that Aziraphale uses to talk to the Metatron/the one that's used to go to Heaven? (If I'm getting that right??)

[somnambulant-seraphim]

·₊˚ ♡ Furby Family Photo! ♡(˶'◡'˶)♡ ʕ •ᴥ•ʔ ♡ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ♡˚₊·

(Names in order of individual photos: my long Furby: ·₊˚█̴̱̅̒█̵̪̋█̷̤̳͊͘█̴͈͒█̵̹͇̄█̸̡̯̀̚█̵̬̽̍█̵͇̻̈́͐█̵̯̺͘█̷͓̙̀̐█̶̻̇█̶̢͉̍͝█̷̜͂͂█̴͇̮̀█̴̻͛̀█̶͖͛̎ ˚₊·, my little lycanthrope Furby: ·₊˚Druzy˚₊·, and my jackalope oracle Furby: ·₊˚Scryer˚₊·. )

[f1yaggar1ccc]

I would love a cryptic woodland looking Furby- these look so awesome. I think my Furby is still lying around somewhere 0_0

[f1yaggar1ccc]

Gonna go cry now

[f1yaggar1ccc]

I haven’t told my garden yet— Lest that should conquer me. I haven’t quite the strength now To break it to the Bee— I will not name it in the street For shops would stare at me— That one so shy—so ignorant Should have the face to die. The hillsides must not know it— Where I have rambled so— Nor tell the loving forests The day that I shall go— Nor lisp it at the table— Nor heedless by the way Hint that within the Riddle One will walk today—

-Emily Dickinson

[f1yaggar1ccc]

Words of the Escapist

Oh I believe in cryptids

And faeries all the same

Cross to another world

When this one is to blame

Yes, I believe in ghosts

And in the talking trees

I speak mycelium

The fungi I appease

I am the monarch of this forest

And you shall treat me so!

Flying my scarlet dragon

The four winds which I owe

Below, the raging sea

I’ve gambled with Poseidon

I’ve conquered spirits of the dark

My magic lantern light on

Look to the heavens-

There is the Northern Star!

It guides me to my cottage

Located not so far

I’ll fall asleep

Dream dreams to keep

Turn page: another day!

- (my original poem)

[f1yaggar1ccc]

I robbed the Woods— The trusting Woods. The unsuspecting Trees Brought out their Burs and mosses My fantasy to please. I scanned their trinkets curious—I grasped—I bore away— What will the solemn Hemlock— What will the Oak tree say?

-Emily Dickinson